Seeing Zhang Yang's skillful operation, Qiao Xier couldn't believe her eyes. Although she hadn't actually started, looking at his technique, it would have been impossible if he hadn't been immersed in this art for many years.
Did this guy learn it before? Otherwise, after knowing him for such a long time, why haven’t I heard him mention anything about stocks? How much else does this stinky guy have hidden in his belly?
"How much money do you have?" Zhang Yang suddenly raised his head and asked.
"Uh...how much?...Well, I'm poor." Qiao Xier glanced at Zhang Yang and said, "In terms of cash, it's not much, about five or six million, but the stock fund I have should be worth one
Two hundred million was given to me by relatives and grandparents for birthdays in the past."
Damn it, Zhang Yang sweated. This is also called poverty. You have five to six million in cash and one to two hundred million in stock funds. How can you make more than a billion poor people feel so miserable?
"Rich woman!" Zhang Yang glanced at her with envy on his face.
"What's this?" Qiao Xier glanced at him, "I still have a few. If I let you know how much the gift the princess of the Liuying family received for her birthday was worth, you wouldn't just pass out."
Zhang Yang smacked his lips, these people from wealthy families were indeed incomprehensible to the hard-working masses like them.
"How about a stock fund? Then lend it to me first?" Zhang Yang thought for a while and then made a hesitant request, "I can give you Nuwa's money."
Hearing this, Qiao Xier gave him a stern look, suddenly became angry, stretched out her hand and pinched him: "Is that what I want you to do? Just take it if you want to use it. I have no use for it anyway."
"Ah. That's not what I meant. After all, those things were given to you by your grandparents and relatives." Zhang Yang screamed, "I'm afraid if I mess up... I promise I won't dare to do it next time."
"Humph, there's still a next time?" Qiao Xier glared at him dissatisfied, and then said, "But, you want to use these to save Yimao Group? I'm afraid it's not enough."
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said. [*You] "How about you persuade Sister Feifei to sell the stocks in her hand, and I will take over."
"You are so great. You dare to take over the deal after it has been down for four days in a row." Zhang Yang glanced at her and felt moved in his heart. If he really bought those things, they might become a pile of waste paper. That would cost tens of millions.
Of course, he knew that Qiao Xier was doing it for him, "I can't let my wife suffer."
"Who is your wife?" Qiao Xier stretched out her hand and hit him. "I'm not afraid that Sister Feifei will suffer. If she is in a bad mood, I won't teach you English."
"Your reason is too far-fetched." Zhang Yang grabbed her hand, pulled her over, and let her sit in his arms.
Qiao Xier has a tall figure. When he pulled her, they almost fell down together. After she sat firmly, she immediately stretched out her hand to twist Zhang Yang: "You are going to die, take advantage of me and molest me."
Although he said this, his body did not move. He sat on Zhang Yang's lap, raised and lowered his hands quickly, opened a document, and entered the password. Then he glanced at Zhang Yang and said, "See for yourself, my stock fund account is all here.
The password is my English name plus my birthday."
Zhang Yang knew about Qiao Xier's birthday. Zhang Yang looked at it and said, "Hey, no wonder she is rich. These stocks and funds are all blue chip stocks."
"Thank you, wife." Zhang Yang couldn't help but kiss her.
Qiao Xier poked him with her elbow and retaliated: "Hmph, if you lose all your money, I will auction off your Nuwa company to pay off the debt."
"No problem, I can give it to you."
"Who wants this stinky guy? Well..."
Qiao Xier suddenly realized that something was wrong, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly. It turned out that after Zhang Yang hugged her, his hands inevitably touched her pair of swollen breasts. Although they were separated by clothes and a bra, her bra...
It's made of that kind of excellent, close-fitting fiber, and it doesn't have a steel ring. When you touch it, it's like you're not wearing it at all, it's like you're pinching it directly on your breasts.
For a moment, Zhang Yang reacted, and something directly hit the groove of her buttocks. What was terrible was that the material of her woolen skirt was also extremely thin and soft, as if it were nothing. More importantly, her
Auntie is obviously over.
Qiao Xier's body stiffened, and the blush on her face slowly spread, like dyed cloth. She wanted to move away, but Zhang Yang held on to her. Something threatened to break through her skirt, and the more she twisted, the more she twisted.
Something was wrong. Zhang Yang's warm hands were like a magician's wand, skillfully circling every sensitive part of his body. After a few strokes, Qiao Xier couldn't hold on any longer, and his whole body suddenly softened.
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Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang's hand had already touched the hem of her skirt, and after stroking it, he got in. He was about to lift it off and go straight to the topic. Qiao Xier was anxious. She didn't know where she suddenly got the strength, and gently
With a low groan, he hurriedly stood up from his lap, escaped from Zhang Yang's clutches, and then turned around and pinched him violently.
"You are such a perverted and bad person, I don't care about you." As if being struck by lightning, Qiao Xier stretched out her hand and patted her chest. At this moment, her heart was still beating rapidly, as if she had just finished a marathon and was out of breath.
Out of breath.
What's more important is that the bones in the whole body feel soft and shaky, and there is a feeling of reluctance. This can only be attributed to Zhang Yang's powerful technique. As long as he delays for a few more minutes, he will definitely be naked and let him feast on him.
She was frightened for a while, and after gouging out Zhang Yang, she suddenly felt that something was wrong with her, as if something was wet. She blushed and hurried to the bathroom.
After going in, he hurriedly ran out, took some changes of clothes from the closet, hugged them to his chest, thought about it for a while, and walked to Zhang Yang's side, pouting his little mouth, picking up his pink fist and knocking again, "
Dead guy, stinky guy, bad guy."
Zhang Yang vaguely guessed something, but pretended to be confused and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Why don't you change into a dress?"
After saying that, he turned his eyes to her lower body and took a look.
"Don't look!" Qiao Xier was so embarrassed that she covered her skirt and ran away.
Zhang Yang looked from behind and found that the sensitive area on the back of her skirt was obviously wet. This girl was actually wet...
Alas, I should have taken the opportunity to push it down just now.
After taking a shower and putting on a pair of jeans, Qiao Xier quietly walked out of the bathroom. She glanced at Zhang Yang from behind and found that he was already concentrating on his work. He was not hunched over, but he was probably too tired during this time.
, now my back is arched, with a trace of fatigue.
It is said that men who work seriously are the most charming, and the same applies to him. Watching him stare at the computer screen, his slender fingers quickly rose and fell on the keyboard, and then quickly used the mouse.
The ground pulled.
Qiao Xier sneaked forward and took a look.
His eyes almost fell, he reached out and patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder, and asked in surprise: "You spent all your money on Yimao?"
"Help you make money." Zhang Yang nodded.
"It is obvious that someone is shorting Yimao now. The capital injected by Feihe Fund has reached a cash flow of 600 million. What is the use of my money?" Qiao Xier said with a cold sweat.
"They are short selling, but I just went to Feihe Fund's internal website and read their internal trading content and some documents..."
Qiao Xier was speechless. A senior hacker couldn't afford to be hurt. How could he casually enter other companies' internal websites and wander around like this? But she was still very interested in what Zhang Yang saw: "What did you see?"
"Feihe Fund is a joint venture fund between a French-owned enterprise controlled by the Cai family's overseas company and a domestic company. To put it bluntly, it belongs to the Cai family, and the newly injected funds come from the Du family's 500 million yuan and the Cai family themselves.
100 million was injected through Swiss banks. In other words, this time the Cai family and the Du family are shorting Yimao Group."
"It's just that I am the one who has a grudge against them. Why are they looking for Teacher Yang Fei? These animals." Zhang Yang spat, feeling furious.
"I know, didn't you say you met Cai Yu that day and beat him up?"
"Um!"
"Why did you hit him?" Qiao Xier rubbed her pretty little face and asked. She had just taken a shower, and she still smelled of extremely fragrant shower gel.
Zhang Yang glanced at her and swallowed secretly: "He asked someone to investigate Teacher Yang Fei. I thought he was a pervert."
"That's it, the conclusion is that Cai Yu has fallen in love with Sister Feifei."
Hearing this, Zhang Yang frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "What do you mean, that black crow fell in love with Teacher Yang Fei, and then knew that the five million shares of Yimao stock held by Teacher Yang Fei had a negative impact on her."
Is it extremely significant? So you deliberately shorted Yimao, and even wanted to take the opportunity to acquire Yimao? To threaten her to achieve your goal? "
"What do you think?"
"Damn, rich people are so awesome, six hundred million, what kind of woman can't sleep with six hundred million...cough...cough...don't glare at me, I'm not talking about you. With the temperament and beauty of our Miss Qiao,
Coupled with your current fame, let alone 600 million, it should be at least 1 billion...ah, I'm kidding you, you bite people."
"Humph, if you keep talking nonsense, I'm not done with you." Qiao Xier angrily moved her mouth away from her raised elbow, "Tell me, what should I do now?"
"Am I not dealing with them?" Zhang Yang turned around and continued to stay in front of the computer.
"Your trick is to buy Yimao's stocks?" Qiao Xier broke into a cold sweat again, "You don't have enough funds to fill your teeth."
"Wrong, a fund company called Xinjin is also buying a lot. I'm checking the background of this company. If nothing else, it's either the Cai family or the Du family... If it's them, that means they
It's interesting to do business with left hand in and right hand out, we can play with them slowly."
"Xi, I have set up a firewall, it seems I have to use Shadow."
Zhang Yang glanced at Qiao Xier and said, "Wait for me."
Then he went downstairs to get his computer, ran up again, turned it on, connected to the network, ran a half-baked shadow system, and then easily entered Xinjin Company. (To be continued)
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